"Don't come back until you're passing clean water, Princess, " I yelled behind her. I disrobed and climbed onto the bed and popped on the TV to catch ...ome news. I was almost asleep when Stephie returned. I said, "Don't even bother with your teddy, Sweetie, Daddy's ready. Come over here and give me a kiss." Stephie climbed up on the bed and crawled over to me and we began to kiss. It turned very passionate in a matter of moments. I was fondling her little pert breasts, hugging her and squeezing. Moments later he pulled into a huge garage that adjoined the main clinic building.Stillwell came out of the swinging doors which separated the garage from the larger building. He met Paul at the rear of the vehicle with a comradely smile and upraised eyebrows. As Paul unlocked the lift-gate tail-gate latch, the doctor's scarcely concealed eagerness was put into words."Bring us another playmate, Paul?" he asked."Yes and no," was the confusing reply. "She's going to be my playmate, at least for a. You brought the stuff, right?” “Yes. Of course I did. What kind of person would I be if I didn’t?” I said with a smirk on my face. Little did she know the real emotion behind my face. An urge. A yearning for her. Samantha was a very, very sexy girl for her age. (15). She had curves for miles, that defined her as a women…a girl. She had stunning blue eyes. The kind that you can get lost in, and never want to be found. Her black hair flowed down her shoulders like strands of silk. Her breasts. If there were a term forwomanly women that equated with "macho" for masculine men, it wouldapply to Anya--or so Buffy had thought. Maybe, in a way, it still did.The instant that Anya opened her apartment door to see Buffy's stiff-standing erection jutting against the cotton of the Slayer'ssweatpants, Anya had been attracted to Buffy the way that, previously,she'd been attracted only to Xander and (one time, while she'd been onthe rebound, to Spike). After all, the attraction was, as far as.